Grandparents Teach how to have fun - Pt. 1

Grandkids are the precious delight of grandparents. Especially when the grandparents teach them their place in the family.

Hank relaxed on his bed, gently pushing the head of his 6” cock into his wife’s mouth. Lydia patiently sucked him, hoping for a visitor to arrive at their open bedroom door. They’d begun the evening’s activities just as they had on previous occasions.

Corey, their 18 year old grandson was spending a few nights with them. Their farm had always been popular with their grandkids. Tonight, Corey had invited Dutch, another boy his same age and long-time friend, to spend the evening.

Hank and Lydia had hoped to invite Corey into their perverted lifestyle a few weeks ago. But he hadn’t shown up at their open bedroom door. Perhaps tonight would be different – perhaps tonight, Cory… would watch as Hank and Lydia performed.

Hank’s left arm rested over his face. His bicep pressed against his left cheek as his elbow point toward the ceiling. In the dimly lit bedroom, he hid his open left eye which watched in eager anticipation for his grandson to make a sneaky appearance.
Lydia’s right hand cupped Hank’s balls as she cautiously glanced toward the open bedroom door. Her lips softly sucking her husband’s hard shaft.

Her mind wondered back to a year earlier. Jacki, their 18 year old granddaughter had – accidently – caught them doing this same thing. Lydia remembered how she’d held Hank’s cock erect for Jacki, watching it slip between her young lips.
Lydia still remembered her husband’s nearly instant moan as he filled their granddaughter’s mouth with cum.

Since that first time, Jacki and her grandparents had fucked each other many times. Now, they wanted their grandson, Corey, to join them.
After all, showing grandkids the joys of deviant sexual desires was what being a grandparent was all about!

“Hear that?” Hank whispered. It was a squeaky board in the hallway’s floor. There were feet slowly approaching.
Lydia nodded, her lips tightening around Hank’s shaft.

With his left eye open wide, hidden below the small space of his arm across his face, Hank took a deep breath. Someone was approaching. Slowly, he began fucking Lydia’s mouth, as he watched the doorframe.

“Ummmmm,” Lydia groaned, reacting to Hank’s increasing thrusts. She knew the approaching young boy – was either Dutch or Corey – she didn’t care which. She wanted an audience, young eyes, to see what she was doing… what was being done to her.

Hank saw movement, a shadowy face, a single eye peek around the doorframe. In the dim light, he couldn’t see which young boy was staring at his wife. Placing his right hand on the back of Lydia’s head, Hank shoved his cock into her throat with a single thrust.

Holding her lips around the base of his cock, Hank knew she was gagging.
“Ummmmmph.” Her body jerked on the mattress as his balls repeatedly slapped against her right cheek.

“Suck my cock, honey,” Hank moaned, wanting the unidentified observer to hear him. “Suck me, just like you suck all those young cocks.” His eye stared at the shadowy figure as the boy’s head leaned into the open. Hank smiled as the fingers of his right hand gripped his wife’s gray hair.

The visitor was Corey.

Hank jerked Lydia’s head from his cock. Turning her face toward his, he asked, “Are you my slut?” This was the question they’d agreed upon, when one of them was certain the visitor was their grandson.

“Ohhhh, yesssssss,” Lydia moaned, acknowledging she understood it was Corey in the doorway. “”I’m grandpa’s slut… I’m everyone’s slut.” Quickly turning back to Hank’s cock, Lydia lay on her left side facing the door, driving her mouth over his shaft. The head sliding into her throat as she knew her grandson’s eyes were watching.

Hank’s left hand pressed on the back of her head as his right moved to her tiny soft ass. They both knew what was going to happen next.

Shoving Lydia’s mouth over his shaft, Hank drove his cock savagely into her throat. With both eyes now slightly open, he watched Corey’s face – as the young boy watched his grandma being used as never before.
“Take it, whore,” Hank moaned, the middle finger of his right hand sliding into Lydia’s asshole.

“Ummmmmm,” she moaned, her throat being rapidly fucked, gagged and brutally used for the show they were giving to their grandson.
Hank’s index finger joined his middle finger in Lydia’s ass.

“Umm… umm…” Lydia groaned with each quick insertion of Hank’s cock into her mouth and his fingers into her butt. Her body shook uncontrollable. She knew her grandson was watching, she wanted it to last – but she knew it wouldn’t.

“Ummmmmmmm” Lydia moaned louder than before. Her knees drew up toward her tummy as she glanced toward the shadowy face watching her.
Hank understood the sweet sounds his wife was making. Corey’s grandma was cumming for her grandson.

“Yesssssss,” Hank moaned, his cock erupting in her mouth. “Swallow graaaaandma…” he groaned, hoping Corey would enjoy his words. Hank’s thick cum filled Lydia’s mouth as her tongue pushed the thick goo to her throat.
Pulling his fingers from her ass, he said tenderly, “Honey, taste your ass… just like when the boys fuck you.”

Slipping his fingers to her lips he slid them into her mouth. Her soft tongue moved over his cock, his fingers – as her warm saliva and his cum mingled.
“Ummmm,” Lydia moaned.

A moment later she slid her mouth from the intruding objects. “Just like boys cocks,” she moaned – agreeing with her husband.

“Ohhh,” a young voice, barely audible, groaned from near the doorframe.
Hank’s squinting eyes glanced toward the bedroom door. Corey’s face had disappeared. But there was no mistaking the moan. Their grandson had cum – excited by what had happened to his grandmother.

Lydia grinned at her husband, licking her lips, swallowing the final droplets of his cum. “It worked,” she eagerly whispered. “Tomorrow morning… I’ll finally have my grandbaby’s cock!”
Hank pulled his wife to his side. “Yes, Sweetie,” he agreed, “Our last grandchild will finally be ours to enjoy.”

-- Corey’s Initiation --
Like all teenagers, Cory and Dutch slept late.
Hank and Lydia had planned the next step. Hank would be gone – or so Corey would believe – while Lydia seduced the two young boys. After the previous evening’s observations, getting Corey’s cock into her grandmother’s welcoming holes wouldn’t take much encouragement.

“Hi Grandma,” Corey said sheepishly, entering the kitchen.
“Morning honey,” Lydia replied. Dressed in a loose fitting pink housecoat, her 61 year old slightly saggy D-cup tits were partially exposed. “Where’s Dutch?” she asked, loosening the belt slightly. An excited tingle shot through her loins.

“He’s coming… I mean, he’ll be here in a minute,” Corey stammered, his eyes involuntarily locked on his grandma’s semi-exposed chest.
Lydia walked to Corey, who sat on a kitchen chair. Standing before him, she slid her hands compassionately across his cheeks. With grandmotherly tenderness, she said softly, “Honey, I saw you last night – by our bedroom door. I saw you watching… what grandpa did to me.”

“Grandma… no… I…” the young boy stammered.
Moving her index finger to his lips, she smiled at her grandson, the way she had hundreds of time. “I’m glad you watched, honey,” she said lovingly. Pausing for a moment, allowing him to comprehend what she’d just said, she asked, “Did you enjoy watching? Sweetie, would you… do that to grandma… too?”

Corey’s eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
“Please honey… I want you to do that to me. Will you Corey? Will you do that… and more… to grandma?”

Hooking her thumb under the belt of her housecoat, Lydia slid the cloth strap free. The sides of her robe opened, exposing her naked body. Her large soft tits hung inches from her grandson’s face. Dropping the robe to the kitchen floor, Lydia said, the way only a loving grandmother could, “Please honey, fuck me.”

Corey’s arms slipped around her naked body, hugging her the way he had countless times. This time, however, he pulled her large soft left breast to his mouth. Her firm nipple, surrounded by his lips, slid against his tongue. “Ummmmm,” he moaned, experiencing the perverse pleasure of incest for the first time.
His cock pushed hard against his shorts as he sucked his grandmother’s tit. A few second passed before he pulled his mouth free.

“Grandma,” he asked bashfully, “Last night… with grandpa… you put your mouth on…”
“Do you want me to suck you, Sweetie,” Lydia asked eagerly. “Yes, baby, please let grandma suck your cock.”

Stepping back from Corey, she helped him to his feet. Her fingers quickly pushed his shorts to the floor. “Sit on the table,” she hastily instructed. “Yes, baby, grandma will suck you.”

Corey’s mind was clouded with unimaginable thoughts. Sitting on the edge of the table, spreading his legs, he watched his grandma – the woman he’d known all his life – lowered her mouth. His thick 6” cock stretched her lips wide.
“Ohhhhhhh,” Corey groaned, louder than he’d intended. “Graaaaaaaandmaaaa!”

Lydia tasted her grandson’s precum. It was delicious, sweet and she savored every droplet. She wanted his cum, she knew she could easily have it. But she wanted more, she wanted this young hard shaft in her pussy. She craved the incestuous gratification only her young grandson’s cock could provide.

Cautiously sliding her lips from the tip to his balls, Lydia molested her grandchild. His cock eased into her throat as her tongue tasted the liquid love oozing from his shaft. Her grandson was hers, she could do with him as she pleased.

“Damn Corey,” a voice gasped from across the room.

Lydia had anticipate – hoped for this moment. Lifting her mouth from her grandson’s cock, “Hi Dutch, like what you see?” she chuckled lustfully. “Looks like you do,” she continued, pointing toward the bulge in his shorts. “Join us!”

Dutch wasn’t family, but Lydia didn’t care. She and Hank had invite many other 18 year old young people, male and female, into their bed over the years. Having two young cock in her body was always a treat for Lydia.

Dropping his shorts to the floor, Dutch walked toward the naked older lady. His 7” cock bobbed as he approached.
“Corey, my precious grandson – please fuck me,” she asked with grandmotherly tenderness.

Cautiously standing behind her hips, Corey lowered the tip of his cock to her quivering cunt. Sliding the head between her pussy folds, he gently slipped into her warm hole.
“Ohhhhh, yesssssss, Corey,” she groaned, the way only a grandmother could, “Fuck me baby, fuck grandma.”

Holding the soft skin of her hips in his hands, Cory slowly slid his cock deep into her pussy. He’d fucked girls his age, but he’d never felt a cunt this inviting, so wonderful, unimaginably loving. He knew it was incest – but he also knew that made it better… somehow more perfect.

Dutch had taken Corey’s place on the kitchen table. His hard cock was being devoured by the older woman’s talented mouth as she leaned forward. Like Corey, Dutch had been sucked by girls – but never by a woman. Never by someone so hungry for cum – his cum.

Lydia felt Dutch’s hands on the back of her head, forcing her throat over his young cock. Her hips were held by her grandson’s hands, as his cock’s thrusts grew in intensity. He’d fucked her slow at first, but now – after several minutes, he was pounding her pussy with long deep brutal insertions.
She was being used just the way she liked it.

“Graaaaaaandmaaaaa,” Corey suddenly moaned. His hips slammed against her soft ass cheeks. The length of his cock drove deep into her eager pussy. His knees wobbled as he gushed hot cum into his grandmother’s loving hole.

Hard squirts of thick cum – her grandson’s cum – filled Lydia’s body. She wanted to moan but her throat was occupied by another boy’s cock. This blissful moment – two young cocks in her body – it was pure ecstasy.

Driving her mouth over Dutch’s shaft, Lydia wanted… needed… the cum of her grandson’s friend to fill her tummy. She only had to wait another second.

Dutch forgot the woman, whose throat he was fucking, was 61. Shoving her face toward his balls, his cum flooded her mouth, overflowing it as his cock jerked uncontrollable between her eager warm lips.
Lydia tasted the boy’s goo as it shot across her tongue. Swallowing the flowing liquid, forcing it to her stomach, she simultaneously welcomed her grandson’s cum into her loving cunt.

Her pussy, her mouth, tongue, throat and tummy had been used, filled – incestuously molested – by two young cocks. Lydia’s dream of fucking her last grandson was finally fulfilled. It’d all worked so perfectly.

“Hi honey,” Hank said, from the front door, “I’m home.”
He’d watched from outside as his wife had fucked their grandson and his friend. He’d waited for the proper moment to make his entrance. He knew the boys wouldn’t be able to hide what they’d done to his wife.

“I see you fucked our grandson,” he chuckled.

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